I will give you this poem.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Meet sb. leave
a certain person
Willow green blows the ground, and the flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
Send David to join the army
Chen Ziang
The Huns are still alive and Jiang Wei rejoined the army.
No, no, three rivers, chasing six counties.
The wild goose mountain crosses the north, and the fox inserts the cloud.
Don't make it up, just leave Han to take over.
Farewell, my friend Chen
Richie
In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and the jujube flowers did not fall, but the shadow was long.
The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead.
You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
Bought us wine at the east gate, made a wish, and took things as light as a feather.
You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail.
People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? .
Songweier
Wang Changling
Upstairs, the river was drunk and drunk to bid farewell to the sweet orange pomelo, and the wind and rain in the river brought the boat desolate.
Imagine that you are alone in the xiaoxiang moon, listening to the long ape with a melancholy dream.
Send firewood to serve the palace.
Wang Changling
The flowing water is connected to Wugang, so it doesn't hurt to say goodbye.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
one
Wang Changling
The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was lonely to see Fujian.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Send Shen Zi back to Jiangdong
Wang Wei
The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.
Only love, love without hate is like endless spring, no matter the time to send you home in the south and north of the Yangtze River.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and new.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Qi zhou saw Zusan off.
Wang Wei
Just met a smile, and sending turned into sobbing.
My grandfather confessed that I was already sad to leave, and I was more worried about the city.
In the cold season, the distant mountains are clear and bright, and at dusk, the river inverts.
Untie the rope. Go away and watch you. I'm still standing for a long time.
Meet sb. leave
Wang Wei
Seeing you off in Nanpu was like crying, and your trip to Xiangzhou made me sad.
Unlike Luoyang now, in order to repay the haggard of the old friend.
Meet sb. leave
Wang Wei
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.
Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiaoyao to deliver this.
Lipper
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
A gift for Wang Lun.
Lipper
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Lipper
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Send a friend away
Lipper
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Lu Shimen saw Du off.
Lipper
Not drunk for a few days, boarded the pool platform.
When will Shimen Road open again?
Eyes rested on Surabaya, and the sea was bright.
Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, looking at each other from afar, the cup is in hand.
Biedongda
one
Gaoshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Secondly,
Six purlins swayed in private, and one left Luo Jing for more than ten years.
Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, blowing open the petals of 10,000 pear trees.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Send Yan Shiyuan.
Liu Changqing
The spring breeze leans against the green city, and the water town is cold, cloudy and sunny in spring.
Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence.
Sailing alone on the sunset river, the grass is green in Wan Li, Hunan.
If we meet, we will be mistaken for Confucian scholars.
Send it to Li Duan.
Lulun
My hometown is full of hay, and my friends are really not sad.
The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again.
When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships.
We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? ?
Send Dr. Yan from Guizhou
Han Yu
The lush and prosperous land of Bagui is here, in southern Hunan.
The river floats and the mountain is like a jade hairpin.
Every household digs out bluebird feathers, and every household grows its own Huang Gan.
Far more than immortality, you don't need to climb to immortality by flying Luan as a mount.
Xie Ting said goodbye.
Xu hun
Brother misinterpreted the boat trip, and all the red leaves and green hills were rushing.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.
Send someone back to the east.
Wen tingjun
And the yellow leaves, those with yellow leaves, fall in the abandoned camp, and you bid farewell to Gusai.
The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.
I ask you again and again, when will we meet again and have a drink to comfort your face.
leave
Lu guimeng
A husband won't cry or leave the room.
Toast with a stick and sword is a shame to be a wanderer.
A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.
Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
Send the Japanese monk Jinglong back.
Wei Zhuang
Fusang is already in Xiaosuo, and his home is in Fusang East.
Who will come here with the teacher? A boat full of bright moon and sails.
Endless desire
Limbu
Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other, but I don't know how to leave.
You are full of tears, I am full of tears, my heart is not tied, and the river is flat.
A bell ringing in the rain
Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
All the doors are empty, the party is nostalgic, and the blue boat is urging.
Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.
Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up from drinking tonight? There is a breeze on the bank of willow.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Tasha shop
Yan Shu
The ancestors left songs, and the pavilion did not feast.
The incense ashes have separated from the face. Living in Ma Yinglin, pedestrians go to the waves.
The painting pavilion disappears, the tall buildings are broken, and the sunset only sends the waves far away.
Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts.
Tasha shop
Ouyang Xiu
The waiting hall is full of plum blossoms, the bridges are thin with willows and the grass is warm and swaying.
Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.
Inch by inch, my heart is tender, my eyes are full of tears, and the height of the building is not close to the dangerous fence.
Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside.
Bu operator
Send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang
Wangguan
Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown.
Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers.
Take the spring water and send you back.
If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.
Nanxiangzi
Songshugu
Su Shi
Looking back at the chaotic mountains and rivers, I saw no one in the city.
Who is like the tower pavilion on Linping Mountain, welcoming guests to the west?
When I get home at night, it will be clear that a cold dream cannot come true.
The residual lamp shines obliquely tonight, and the tears are not clear when the autumn rain is clear.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
Su Shi
The sound of the waves beats the pillow, and the moonlight is small.
Ruthless bian water flows from the east. Only one ship was taken away from hatred and headed for Xizhou.
Ceng Zui in Zhu Xi's flower garden, the wine smells more than tears.
Who taught Feng to learn from the dust, brewed a trouble and sent it away.
Linjiangxian
Send money to my father.
Su Shi
Since we have been in Beijing for three years, far away from the world, you have traveled around the world.
When I meet with a smile, it's still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, not water, and the peak is like a bamboo pole in autumn.
My heart is melancholy, because you want to separate the sails overnight. When you see me off, the clouds are the color of the moon.
There is no need for the girls of Pei Jiu to feel too sorry for the glass. Life is a difficult journey, you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different hotels.
Tasha shop
Zhou Zizhi
Love is like gossamer, people are like flying catkins, and the teardrop pavilion will be empty.
A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.
The wild goose crosses the setting sun, the grass is misty, and now there are countless worries.
In the Ming dynasty, don't think about how to spend tonight.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
Drunk will give you long sentences.
the Chen Dynasty
Zhang Fan was still scratching his head when he wanted to leave, and he was even more drunk.
Poetry waits for the spring breeze every day, but leaves in a hurry after the peach blossoms bloom.
Singing is often swallowed by pedestrians. Remember to bottle the previous snow.
In the Ming dynasty, wine woke up the river and loaded a boat to hate Hengzhou.
He xinlang
Send Hu Bangheng to NSW.
Zhang
Dream around shenzhou road. Autumn wind, even the camp painting angle, the Forbidden City since the millet.
The lowest thing is the Kunlun Mountain, which is turbulent and crowded with thousands of foxes and rabbits.
God's will is never difficult to ask, but people are easy to grieve and complain when they are old, so I will send you to Nanpu.
The cold willows on the shore urge the waste heat. Gengxu River, sparse stars and moon, broken clouds.
Does Wan know where it is? Looking back at the night talk. Who will write a book before the goose arrives?
Looking up to the sky and cherishing the present, I would like to pay tribute to Cao! Hold up the big white and listen to the golden wisp.